AN: Heyo! So like I said last chapter, I'm gonna give you a little sneak peak at that Soul Eater fanfiction! So, the main character's name is Winnie. Her and her weapon partner, Dempsy, are on their first mission. Winnie, the more level-headed of the two, has plans to go straight for the kishin and then go home. Much to her dismay, Dempsy decides it's time for something else... Tell me what you think!
"Alright, well now we need to find the dumb kishin guy..." I mumble. Dempsy giggles and grabs my shoulders.
"Woo! Maybe we should just go home!" She says.
"No, we have to get this kishin guy." I tell her.
"Icecream!" She shouts. I shake my head. "No, Dempsy. We don't have time for sweets right now."
"CRAYOLA!" She bounces behind me, boosting herself up by my shoulders.
"What are you talking about?" I ask, turning back to her. She has her eyes squeezed shut and her cheeks flushed.
"Rrrrr, I MEAN SNICKEEEEEERRRSS!" She yells. I sigh. There is something seriously wrong with this girl.
"FRESCAAAAAAAAAA!" She exclaims. I place my hand on her shoulders to calm her down.
"What the hell are you saying? You're confusing me!" I say, looking straight into her wide green eyes. She holds her breath until her cheeks get red.
"I CAN'T GET THE BAD GUY!" She says finally. I blink.
"What do you mean you can't get the bad guy?" I ask. She clutches her shoulders and bends over.
"I MEAN I CAN'T-HARLEM SHAAAAAAKE!" She says. I place my hand on her back.
"See? This is why we don't do drugs." I tell her. She plops down onto the cement.
"CELERY STICKS!" she yells, leaning her forehead on her ankles.
"Calm down, Dempsy. You need to get a hold of yourself." I tell her. She takes a really big breath and holds it for about thirty seconds, then lets it out.
"I'm sorry. I had a breakdown." She says. I pat her on the back. "It's alright. Let's just get going." I say.
Well? Whadaya think? Tell me in the comments! Now for the real story! :D
Chapter 27: Some Kind of Madness is Swallowing Me Whole (Muse lyrics FTW)
Hmm... Kana does so exist. I know she does. And why is everyone saying that I've gone insane? I'm completely totally fine! Hmm...
Hmm... maybe if I talk to someone about it. Hmm... Where's Soul? I bet he doesn't think I've lost my nutters. Hmm...
"Oh, SOUL!" I call out, standing up. Wait, why was I on the floor? Hmm...
"SOULEY-POO! COME OUT, COME OUT WHERE EVER YOU AAARE!" I call. I giggle. That sounds really funny, doesn't it? Hmm...
"Hmm..." I place my finger on my chin. Where could he be...?
"Soul...?" I say quietly. I close my eyes and hold my hands out in front of me. I take a big step forward. Then another step. I keep on stepping until I run into something cold, hard, and flat.
"What are you doing?" Somebody asks. I open my eyes. Red and white. And points. Like little daggers. And-
"And why are you staring at me like that?" They ask again. I analyze the person in front of me.
"I see colors..." I mutter. The person touches me. On the shoulder. I look at the hand.
"White... and red. Can you see the colors?" I ask. The person doesn't say anything. I sort through the colors until I can recognize the person.
"There you are, silly! I've been looking all over for you!" I say, hugging Soul. He pushes me off of him. "No, you've been walking in circles. I watched you. You got up, called my name, and then started walking around in one place until you ran into the wall." He says. I blink. Really? It seemed like I was walking through the corridors.
"Oh... do I still have my nutters?" I ask him, looking up at him. "Your what?" He asks. I press my face into his chest. "My nutters!" I yell so that he can hear me.
"What are nutters?" He asks. I laugh. "Did I or did I not lose my nutters?" I ask.
"Oh. I get it. That's like crazy-talk for losing you mind. And yes, you kinda did." He responds. He pushes me off him again. I stand up straight and frown.
"I have not! My nutters are totally still here! I think..." I say, looking down at my feet. I smile suddenly and look back up. "Hey! Do you wanna hear a secret?" I ask him. He doesn't respond. I giggle and grab his hand. "Come 'ere!" I say, dragging through the hallways until I come to a dead end. Once I'm sure there's no one else here, I grin and look to him.
"I killed the reaper!" I whisper. His eyes widen, but he stays silent. I hit the heel of my palm to my forehead.
"Well, no, actually it was Kana! She did it! But... she used my body, so really I did, but- no, that's not right, is it? Kana, she's in my brain! And she talks to me!" I say, trying to clear out all the nonsense in my head.
"You... no, you didn't, this is just the... the crazy stuff, you couldn't have..." He says. I giggle.
"It's true! I did it with these!" I tell him, flipping my hood back. He stares. I take his hand and rub it against one of the ears. "Aren't they soft?" I ask. He snatches his hand back.
"What are they? Are those cat ears?" He asks, his red eyes wider than I've ever seen them. I giggle. "No, silly their fox ears! I have demon powers!" I tell him.
"Ginger, cut it out! What is going on with you? And why won't you tell me anything?" He asks. I tilt my head in confusion. "Huh? But I just told you, didn't I?" I say. He shakes his head.
"That's not what I meant! Tell me why you've been acting like this! This isn't you!" He says. I smile. "Isn't it obvious?" I say, playing with his thick white hair.
"The madness is swallowing me whole! Hehee!" I giggle.
AN: Where did you guys gooooo? I haven't gotten any commeeeeeents! And i know I sound greedyyyy, but I like your guy's feedbaaaaaack! Please revieeeeeew! Oh, and don't forget to tell me whether you all like the new story or not! I wanna know if I should do it! Okay? Okay!
Mem: If I have to deal with any more of this crap, I'm gonna puke...
Ginger: SUNSHINE, SUNSHINE, LADYBUGS AWAKE! CLAP YOUR HOOVES AND DO A LITTLE SHAKE!
Soul: She's making my ears bleed!
Ginger: I DON'T SEE ANY BLOOOOOD!
Alex: Stop screaming, damnit!
Ginger: I'M NOT SCREAMING, YOU'RE THE ONES SCREAMING!
Tommi: Why? Why do you torture us like this, author?!
Ginger: HEY! WHY DID THE CHICKEN CROSS THE ROAD!
Soul: I get the feeling that if I answer 'to get to the other side' she's going to say something completely different...
Ginger: RIGHTO!
Soul: Seriously...?
Ginger: YOU KNOW WHO ELSE WANTED TO GET TO THE OTHER SIDE?
Alex: I hate you, author. I really, really hate you...
Ginger: MY MOM! *holds up hand*
Mem: *high fives Ginger*
Alex, Tommi, and Soul: *Stare at Mem*
Mem: What? When somebody says 'my mom,' the proper thing to do is high five them!
Read and review, plzz! PLZZ!
-TRG